Chapter Forty-Six: Never Changing Makes Money

"This one is too big, this piece of flowers is not atmospheric, this one is ordinary at first glance......" The man looked at the rich man in the city, and he didn't know what to do with this picking, so he asked Gao Xiaomei to look for it everywhere.

Jiang Ying coughed lightly: "We have too many embroideries in our house, so Mr. might as well tell me what price and color style you want, and we will help you screen it as soon as possible." ”

The man turned his head and saw that there was suddenly another person, and he was in a state of shock. Suddenly, he saw the "gold ingot" in Jiang Ying's hand, and his face was overjoyed!

"This is good, the embroidery is fine and vivid! The dog happens to be called Yuanbao, and it is so round! Thank you! I saw that the man came to Jiang Ying in three steps and two steps, and before Jiang Ying could react, he took the satin from her hand and quickly stuffed a piece of silver.

"Great, now Yuanbao's birthday gift is here!" The man walked away in all directions as he spoke, so chic!

Jiang Ying, who had originally calmed down the flow of spiritual power, was holding this piece of silver that still had residual warmth in his hand, and somehow his heart suddenly surged! An invisible force quickly enveloped her, with the Gao Family Embroidery Workshop as the center, and the spiritual power within a radius of ten miles swirled to gather here! Jiang Ying's meridians all around him seemed to open his mouth wide and suck in the spiritual power of the outside world!

It wasn't until Jiang Ying felt that she was about to be burst by spiritual power, and in an instant, the pressure was removed, and the dantian seemed to suddenly fall into the dantian, and the speed of spiritual power condensation increased significantly, and her perception of the surroundings became clearer.

Build the second layer of the foundation and break through!

The spiritual power that was still gathering suddenly lost its direction, and for a while, the spiritual power content in the air was abundant. Gao Xiaomei breathed in place in surprise, taking advantage of Jiang Ying's east wind to seek an opportunity to break through. So much has happened in this time, and she really feels something......

Jiang Ying, who came back to her senses, looked at the broken silver in her palm - she could not exchange it for a penny, this was the first real money she earned in this world! She gave birth to a kind of joy in her heart, the joy that she could support herself without cultivating immortals, and the joy that came from having a way out.

Quickly shook her head and gave up that thought, she knew that it was the original owner's heart disease that was affecting her again.

However, by making money to improve her cultivation, she is also the only one in the immortal cultivation world, right? Sure enough, a thousand words and a word, make money, make money, make money! Only making money can make the heart happy, and the heart can be happy!

Carefully sending this piece of broken silver into the ring, Jiang Ying looked at Gao Xiaomei, who was still meditating and pranayama, and then went out lightly and closed the door.

The dantian is now condensing faster, and she can finally let go of her spiritual sense to feel the heaven and earth with confidence! Jiang Ying happily walked onto the street, exploring the spiritual sense, feeling the various industries in the city, the birds and flowers outside the city, and the wonderful spiritual power fluctuations in the north......

North? Spiritual power fluctuations? - Eighth Senior Brother!

That spiritual power fluctuation was very unusual, as if there was a black hole constantly devouring the spiritual power of the monk, and the eighth senior brother was in danger!

Finding a secluded place where no one was located, Jiang Ying directly chose to escape, and in an instant, he came to the north outside the city wall. Feeling the direction of the fluctuation of spiritual power, Jiang Ying touched it all the way, and sure enough, he arrived at the gate of the White Crane Temple!

"Please refrain from visiting the temple today." A little Taoist priest stopped Jiang Ying.

"I'm looking for you to watch the Lord, please let me know." Jiang Ying's face was expressionless and calm, she didn't want to waste time on people who didn't matter.

The little Taoist priest neither let him go nor reported it, but only said: "The Lord has an important Dharma event today, and I will not see any guests." ”

"I'll say it again," Jiang Ying rolled his eyes, squinted at the little Taoist, and a purple light appeared in his pupils: "I'm looking for you to watch the Lord!" ”

The little Taoist priest watched Jiang Ying's pupils change from round to diamond-shaped, and the demonic purple light seemed to be able to pierce people.

"Monsters, monsters!" The little Taoist priest sat on the ground, and then struggled to retreat, his eyes full of fear.

Jiang Ying immediately knew that it was a problem with his eyes, and immediately pressed step by step, talking nonsense: "I am the Qingqiu Demon Fox, you have seen my demon pupil, if you don't listen to my instructions, I can make you explode and die at any time, and when the time comes, your intestines will hang on that tree." Jiang Ying's chin was raised, and the little Taoist priest looked at the jujube tree behind his right, trembling with fright.

"Your heart will be broken into eight petals, but unfortunately, I won't eat it if I get dirty." Jiang Ying's chin changed direction again, and the little Taoist priest looked at the lotus pond behind the left again, imagining that he was torn apart, and quickly turned around and begged:

"Youkai-sama, don't kill me, I'll take you to the Lord's place, go now!"

"Lead the way!"

While the little Taoist priest led the way in front, he was so frightened that he left an unknown liquid all the way, Jiang Ying really didn't look at it, and thought: This sin is too big, it scares people miserably, what should I use to compensate him later?

"Lord Monster, this, the Lord is here......" After the little Taoist priest finished speaking, he dared to look at her, Jiang Ying straightened his face, his eyes were crooked, and the little Taoist priest immediately ran away as if he had been amnesty.

Jiang Ying turned around and released his spiritual sense to probe again, feeling the black hole that absorbed spiritual power and the weak Eighth Senior Brother inside, he immediately kicked the door open!

"Eighth Senior Brother!" Jiang Ying dodged in, but was stunned by the situation in front of him.

I saw that the eighth senior brother was holding the bamboo piano barrel with both hands, constantly transmitting spiritual power into it, and he was about to be sucked dry, but he still stared at it and insisted, and was shaken by the electricity. Behind him, there was an old man with crane hair and white beard, pulling the arm of the eighth senior brother, as if he wanted to stop him from continuing, because he was a mortal, he was shaken like chaff by electricity, and his eyes rolled violently.

What kind of textbook electrocution drill is this?

Jiang Ying immediately held the two spirit stones and smashed them hard at the eighth senior brother's hand holding the bamboo qin! Jiang Ying was ruthless, and the hands of the richest man lost their strength, and when the bamboo piano barrel fell down, he and the old man behind him also fainted.

Jiang Yingyun raised his spiritual power to support the bamboo piano barrel in time, but it was far from enough, and the originally rebuilt muscles and bones of the bamboo qin without spiritual power showed signs of breakage. Jiang Ying looked at the Eighth Senior Brother and couldn't wake up for a while, this thing seemed to be really important to him...... Gritting his teeth, he summoned the Ivy Whip.

One hand held the bamboo piano barrel in mid-air, and with the other hand, he used spiritual power as a blade to separate a wisp of rattan silk from the whip. The rattan silk containing spiritual power is sharpened by Jiang Ying, like an embroidery thread, accurately shuttling and connecting on the bamboo tube, and re-bridging the broken tendons and bones, and the embroidery technique that I learned did not expect to come in handy so soon...... One by one, Jiang Ying peeled off five rattan wires before he completed the entire circle of bamboo tubes.

Jiang Ying's whole portrait was drenched in heavy rain, and the originally rich spiritual power in the dantian condensed, and there was not much left. Looking at her ivy whip again, it seems that she has successfully "lost weight", and her aura has been vain a lot.

I feel distressed, but I have no choice but to let Senior Brother Eight compensate himself later.

When the richest man woke up, his body was still numb, and when he saw that there was more Jiang Ying in the house, he suddenly remembered that when he was repairing the bamboo qin, he was interrupted by Jiang Ying's painful blow! He hurriedly looked for the bamboo qin, and as soon as he looked up, he saw it lying on the table intact, still faintly glowing with blue light, and there was a spiritual flow in it again!